You lay back on the seat with your legs hanging out the door. You mother undoes your jeans and pulls them off, your underpants quickly follow. Instinctively your hands move to cover your privates. Your mother hasn't seen you naked for years.
"Move your hands honey." You mother tells you, unfolding a diaper. "Now lift your bottom."
You obey and she slides the diaper under you. It feels strange against your bottom when you lower yourself onto it. Your mother quickly pulls the front of the diaper up between your legs and fastens the tapes before finally running a finger around the inside of each leg to ensure the leak-guards are in place.
Finished, she returns to her seat. You look down at the diaper. It has pictures of baby cartoon characters around the waistband. You quickly pull you jeans back on to cover it.
You avoid drinking anything for the remainder of the drive. You're sure that if you need to pee your father will make you use the diaper. The only thing more embarrassing than wearing a diaper would be using it.
You arrive at the school and follow your parents to the reception. You hope that no one can tell that you're wearing a diaper.
Your parents are given some forms to fill out and you are told to wait for someone to come and collect you.
You don't want to spend another minute in this diaper.
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